(Psycho Drama)
Get in the zone, see the vein when the pain repel
(Let your adrenaline rush)
(Let your adrenaline rush)
Got me reversin' clips and dispersin' shit
Took the Benadryl, hot like I'm fin' ta steal
I don't understand discussion, only hear certain shit
Start up buryin' some heads like an ostrich
And then they closin' the curtains, bitch
Killin' like I'm nuttier than buddy love
It's hard to imagine what niggaz got nerves to do
I'm comin' after you cause I'm still breathin'
And starting on a journey established to stop this
To make a trigger pick up and dump
To get the kickin' shit for niggaz and bitches that I kick it with
To make a trigger pick up and dump
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
We too much for the industrialistic fuck
Let the shit go on and ride when the trigga bust
To make me wanna jump off of the edge
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
I'm charged off of suckers gettin' shot up off the ledge
And unload the whole cartridge and throw the shells in the garbage
And if you act like a bitch on the side
I bury my victims in the wall like Gacey, too lyrical
To make a trigger pick up and dump
(When adrenaline's pumpin')
(So tell me what it said)
It's like some lead bust 'cause I give motherfuckers a head rush
What can I say to make you see how the fuck I feel
Dump the adrenaline eruptin' my veins I'm pumped up
And even though I'm still bleedin'
To go into thangs, like it's a wicked stick
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
(Let your adrenaline rush)
No pain, instead of 'caine I took a blunt off to the head
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
Dismantle, deduct some shit
What's the real reason?
And speed the fuck up getaway smokin' this blunt
From killin' the verses fool, I be one of the worstest dude
And the pain from these here, motherfuckin' verses
Ridiculous thirstses involving hearses to the dirt, shit
Then think what I'm on the verge to do
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
Located his existence with my sixth sense like a compass
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
(Let your adrenaline rush)
(What niggaz got nerves to do)
And I got the urge to ooh, let semi close yo curtains fool
Retaliate with lethal repercussion, I feel the reefer rushing
Pullin' up and bailin' out like we're carsick, I'm ready to start shit
And still wouldn't leave a bloody glove and start the truck up
Yungbuck's my accomplice
Make me wanna slip the clip on the side
(Just to squirt shit)
(You, the who?)
And y'all can't trace me
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
The hardest of motherfuckers could never achieve
Then yo' head bust when you jumped up
(Let your adrenaline rush)
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
Like when a motherfucker have to go pick up the pump
Rushing up the hearts of other niggaz to get 'em charged
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
So turn the bass, kick up and bump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
What I've accomplished
I'm the worstest workin' about 9 millimeters above your surface
(Let your adrenaline rush)
First picks and use 'n autos to work with slugs to the shirt, shit
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
'Cause what I said must've got you geeked, my eyes red puffed
And I'm calibrated at 360 degrees
Unleash these thangs then I defeat yo purpose, bitch you hurtin'
And since its nipple my umbilical these flows is critical
To make a trigger pick up and dump
To make his opposition chest kick up and jump
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
I'm a misunderstood nigga and I'm off my square high
I'm bringing pain like two bad nurses
A wicked hit with an expert kick and burst 'til the earth split
See that's 300 niggaz that's gon die about 60 slugs to do this deed
All you haters try to murder me so now it's kill season
So I guess I'll just take that fuckin' nerve from you
Like when a motherfucker have to go and pick up the pump
If we have to then the whole Westside'll
When you lit up the gun to make your body get up and uhh
(Let your adrenaline rush)
With this on the brink of fuckin' up some shit
Leave you hurt bitch, show you how worser than worst
I was born to get you pumped up
And let the rhythm hit off the trunk
(Let your adrenaline rush)
My music is miracle like I'm biblical
From smokin' shit that niggaz hit on to die
